In the city lord's mansion in the small city, the middle-aged man who was known as the general stood quietly aside, and the main seat was sitting on the old man Feng, that is, the second elder in the mouth of the middle-aged general, and a young man was standing under him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man was unusually handsome, dressed in white, with bright eyes, and the most surprising thing was a big crane standing behind the young man, resembling a red-crowned crane in Yan Yi's previous life, with a touch of red on his forehead, like a ruby inlaid on the forehead of the big crane.

"Si Jiasi has seen Elder Feng innocently," the young man said, with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Well, I don't need so many rules, just feel free," Elder Feng nodded, and then said softly.

"Yes, but... The number of courtesies is still indispensable" The young man listened to Elder Feng's words, and there was nothing strange about it, he naturally responded, and then continued.

Looking at the man who still had the same courtesy, Elder Feng couldn't help but have a smile on his face, saying that he said, but it still depends on the person, but this kid is still very good, with good talent, good family background, and good people, thinking about it, Elder Feng couldn't help but nod slightly.

The man who started to do it saw Elder Feng nodding slightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved, although his cultivation was outstanding, and his family was also very prominent, it was still not enough for the old man above, after all, this person was the second elder of the Zhongli clan.

The Zhongli clan can become the four top families in Youhua City like his own family, of course he knows the weight of the six words of the second elder of the Zhongli clan, but he didn't know that this action actually provoked the second elder of the Zhongli clan, but this is also an opportunity for himself, if he can leave a good impression in front of these two elders, it will still be of great benefit to himself.

Just when the two of them had different expressions, they only listened to the beating of the drums, and then became more and more intense, more and more dense, and everyone in the city lord's mansion couldn't help but stare at each other, and the meaning of this drum naturally understood that the war began.

"Minghua, you go out to arrange first, innocent, you can go back and prepare first, this big battle...", the old man disappeared into the room in a flash.

The two who started looked at Elder Feng who had disappeared, and the two of them exchanged polite words, and then hurriedly left the city lord's mansion, this battle...

"Shengqiu, you give me some spirits!" an old voice came out.

In the ranks of the demon clan, the place where the bone chariot was originally parked has been emptied, and a spacious large tent has been built on a large open space, and various strange patterns are painted on the big tent, and strange fluctuations come from above, and the old man's voice is coming from the big tent.

In the big tent, it seemed that he heard the old man's words, and he saw a figure on a dark seat raised his head, but his eyes were still slightly closed, as if he had not slept enough.

"Got it," the figure said lightly, this person was the young man on the bone chariot in the demon army at the beginning.

"You, hum" an old man with black magic patterns on his face on the first seat snorted heavily, and the voice just now was also said by this old man.

"Third Grandpa, don't be angry, Cousin Shengqiu is like this by nature, it's just a little lethargic" A young man who was sitting opposite the young man known as Shengqiu was sitting a little like Shengqiu, and said with a smile after the old man's words.

After listening to the young man's words, the old man on the first seat snorted heavily, and no longer cared, and then began to talk about the battle with everyone.

As the old man and the others talked, the young man known as Shengqiu seemed to open his eyes a little, and then glanced at the man who had just spoken out on the other side with a cold expression, as if he was looking at a dead person, and then lowered his head again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking at Tai Shengqiu who lowered his head again, Tai Di couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth raised and turned his head not to look, as for the coldness in Tai Shengqiu's eyes just now, Tai Di naturally didn't see it, this Tai Di was the young man who called Tai Shengqiu his cousin.

"General, look" On the tall city wall, the middle-aged scribe pointed to a big tent among the demon clans in the distance and said, this big tent is really too attractive, the magic patterns on the entire big tent circulate, and then echo with the entire army of the demon clan, and a black magic pillar goes up from the big tent to the sky.

"Which clan is here?" the general couldn't help but ask aloud as he looked at the black magic pillar rising up to the sky.

"It's the Tai clan" The middle-aged scribe began to look at the big tent, his eyes were a little stunned, and after listening to the general's words, he immediately adjusted and said.

The general's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, Tai.

"You said it would be fine, right?" Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of war drums outside the window, Qingchuan finally couldn't help it, and then said with a little worry to Yan Yi, who was sitting on the side and practicing.

"I don't know" Yan said without opening his eyes, only the generals guarding the city know what is going on outside the city, and even the permanent personnel in the city are not clear, let alone himself and others.

"Hey, why do you say it's so much, compared to Jiuyou, as soon as you came, you were almost directly refined by the demons, and it was hard to leave, but you were robbed by the demon clan again" said Qingchuan's eyebrows couldn't help frowning together, like two caterpillars.

"No, I have to take a look" Seeing that Yan Yi didn't care about his own plans at all, Qingchuan bit his lip, and then said to Yan Yi hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out, thinking that he was going to the inn hall to inquire about the news.

Yan Yi opened his eyes and looked at the closed door, shook his head, and then continued to sit up, he could clearly feel the ten-layer diaphragm, just this golden lock, Yan Yi looked at the situation in his body, and couldn't help frowning.

Just when Yan Yi wanted to impact the golden lock in his body again, the dragon seal that had been safe and stable in Yan Yi's body suddenly became agitated, and then the dragon seal that Yan Yi saw suddenly rushed out of his body as if he was attracted by something, and then he screamed in a low voice, he actually wanted Yan Yi to follow him!

Yan Yi felt the fluctuations coming from the dragon seal, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then looked at the restless dragon seal, Yan Yi's eyes hesitated, looking at the dragon seal that groaned again, Yan Yi gritted his teeth, and then pushed open the door and walked downstairs.

At the moment when Yan pushed the door, the war drums on the city beat more and more fiercely, and a violent explosion came from outside the city wall, indicating the fierceness of the battle at all times.

In a cramped, dark house not far from the inn, several men in black were gathering together, looking at something that looked like a compass in the hand of one person in the center.

"How's it going?" a figure dodged the crowd patrolling the street, then quietly dodged into the room, asking the people in the room.

"Nothing was found" The man in black with the compass in his hand looked at the figure that flashed in, said lightly, and then continued to look down at the compass in his hand.

"Be careful, don't be discovered" Regarding the attitude of the man in black, the figure didn't care, frowned, looked at the compass in the hand of the man in black, and then whispered, and flashed out again.

The man in black didn't say anything about the disappearance of the figure, and after looking up, he focused his gaze on the compass in his hand.

After the figure flashed out of the room, he found a remote corner, then tidied up the clothes on his body, and walked towards the city wall, and when he looked closely, this person was the middle-aged scribe next to the general.